Mr.
[Intro from the PSK, which slows and switches to this track]
Uh! it to me now!) (Yeah! '85 ... PSK! '95 shot! Here we go now! Uh! it to me!
Chorus: Brother PSK, we makin' green Bitches say what the hell does it mean? P is for the who can't understand How one real became a real man S is for the way I in they mouth One by one we 'em out Man, them other niggas, y'all ain't did K is for the way Mr. Mixx be Rockin' on 'till the of dawn We gettin' cold money; time IT'S ON!
(Rock on ................. it down now!)
Verse 1: Marquis on the block, on the avenue Shootin' a dice, sippin' on some brew She had a big ass and a phat (Woo!) around and seen this fine young lady I said, lady, now you're lookin' real nice Sweeter honey, sugar and spice (Right.) Told her my name was Marquis You know my reputation, hoe, I'm just a about the way you throw that thang She said, Marquis, I know your I said, yo, baby girl, tell you no lies (What?) 'Cause all I do is uh, get ya high, And uh, lay ya down and do the rock She come on, and we got in the car Took a little to a fancy bar (What?) Got some gin, some juice, coke I tell ya, my nigga, ain't no joke a nigga fuck', yo, I got some head (What?) Took me to the crib, me on the bed I knew this was a rich lil' She gave me $100, but I wanted some
(Uh! Bring it now!)
(One time now! Overtown! Liberty City! Carol City! 5! 15th! 61st! Yeah! Down flavor, y'all! Mr. Mixx! Marquis! Bringin' it back y'all! Break it now!)
Verse 2: Marquis All on a Saturday night Smokin' on a blunt, feelin' all (What?) My homie Mr. Mixx me on the phone me 'bout a party on 1.5 Man, nigga's married, he can't leave home (Whoo!) Got in the party with my fat Bitches on my dick 'cause I'm cool like (True.) I got my pistol, jumped into my Now up in the set, who did I A from Atlanta named after me! (What??) I put red dot up against his head And "Fuck-ass nigga, I should kill you dead." The real Marquis doin' no time A ran across my crazy-ass mind I looked in his face, he looked like
Siss-ass nigga nothin' but a bitch! (Bring it to me!)
Liberty City! 61st y'all! money y'all! 54th y'all! Here we go (Overtown! 15th y'all! One time for 1-5-1! In the y'all, yeah! now! ... Uh! Yeah, is ya boy Mr. Mixx, Marquis, PSK for the 9-5 shot y'all! Break it down! We up out motherfucker. We'll give it to ya on the next shit y'all! But until then - peace, love, and mo'